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Night 71: Sun Room
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Now this place, he remembered intimately for a number of reasons. Goku couldn't feasibly count the number of times Taura, Birdy, and he had come through here to get to the basement. Most of the time they had been stopped by someone or something lurking in here. The memory started his heart pumping with excitement. It had been a long time since he had a proper fight!
The one with Birdy didn't count. Goku thought back further and stopped on the time he had attacked Kibitoshin in this exact room. He tried, but he couldn't remember why he had wanted to defeat the man... Either way, it had been a great fight. It was also the night he had truly met Taura and everything she was capable of. Yeah, those were all fond memories!
Welp. Goku flicked his gaze back and forth within the spacious room, but nothing seemed willing to assault him. That was a real drag!
"Ah well..." Technically, he had a job to complete. Reluctantly, he peeled his feet off the carpet and moved to the doors that lead into the main hallways. He could there'd be a lot of people out there to throw these bricks at.
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Now this place, he remembered intimately for a number of reasons. Goku couldn't feasibly count the number of times Taura, Birdy, and he had come through here to get to the basement. Most of the time they had been stopped by someone or something lurking in here. The memory started his heart pumping with excitement. It had been a long time since he had a proper fight!
The one with Birdy didn't count. Goku thought back further and stopped on the time he had attacked Kibitoshin in this exact room. He tried, but he couldn't remember why he had wanted to defeat the man... Either way, it had been a great fight. It was also the night he had truly met Taura and everything she was capable of. Yeah, those were all fond memories!
Welp. Goku flicked his gaze back and forth within the spacious room, but nothing seemed willing to assault him. That was a real drag!
"Ah well..." Technically, he had a job to complete. Reluctantly, he peeled his feet off the carpet and moved to the doors that lead into the main hallways. He could there'd be a lot of people out there to throw these bricks at.
[to here]
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These prisoners here deserved what they got. That was, at least, how it seemed to Korra when she was told what she needed to do. The guy who'd been briefing her hadn't been the friendliest ever, but that didn't matter.
These criminals were escaping, and it was the Avatar's job to stop them. To get them back to their rooms where they belonged.
Korra lit the room around her by lighting a fire in her palms as she stalked in and around the chairs of the Sun Room. She was in her proper Water Tribe getup again, fabrics and soft leathers that were great for moving around.
The room itself was pretty big; it was possible to sneak around her, if one was extremely careful, but was it worth the risk? Maybe, if one didn't know what Korra was capable of without the limits of the Institute.
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Scar stepped into the Sun Room, light pointed directly at the figure who was silently patrolling the room. It was difficult to make out their identity in the dark, but it was unmistakable that there seemed to be a torch coming straight out of the person's hand.
"Are you friendly?" He stuck to the door, not wanting to charge in and leave the boys on their own. It wasn't that they couldn't handle themselves, but it was an instinct he couldn't shake, no matter the situation.
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"You guys need to go back to your rooms. Now." Never one for patience, she was only giving one warning. Her tone was far from friendly as she sank down into a more ready position. The boss had told her they'd be coming to this room, hadn't he?
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"She's been brainwashed," he murmured to Ed and Al. The demand that they return to their rooms confirmed it. That had been Lingormr's focus, had it not? Forcing him to turn back. He kept his light on her, scowling when she sank into a fighting stance. He was conflicted about fighting a young woman, and was certain that he could overpower her without hurting her.
Unless she had otherworldly abilities he didn't know about. Her complexion ruled out homunculus, but there were other oddities around the Institute. Scar was certain of that much.
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"I said... go back... to your rooms!" She had no patience for criminals. In between her words, she sent shots of air in the other three's direction, strong enough to knock them backwards.
She was told not to kill anyone, and she didn't want to kill anyone. But she could rough them up 'til they did what they were told.
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"The hell-?!" He looked frantically to the boys, making sure that they were all right.
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But Al's flash bomb hit in the middle of the process, and she was knocked off balance with a sharp yell, leaving Korra slightly off the ground and vulnerable.
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"Are you all right?" He didn't know what he ought to do with his sword- leave it, and run the risk that she would grab it? Or hold onto it and risk hurting somebody? Scar squinted against the sudden light of Al's attack as he looked over the younger Elric to make sure he was unharmed.
In the end, he only held onto his flashlight, kicking the sword to the side for the moment as he turned his focus to Edward and the girl. She certainly was light on her feet... Lighter than humanly possible, Scar would say. Then what the hell was she doing? It wasn't like the magic Lingormr had used with those damned illusions...
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While he knew she was another one of them, the frustration of the last several days had been building up, and this fight is giving him the chance to vent some of it.
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The Avatar pushed herself up, supporting her weight on her hands and swinging her legs around in a fast circle. Now came the fire, originating from her feet and spreading through the air around her to try and scare off her attackers. She didn't care if she burned them, at this point.
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"Alphonse! Edward!" He lunged for both boys, reaching to try to pull them away from the sudden blaze. The light was, once again, disorienting in the darkness. Scar himself was putting himself dangerously close to the girl, but the instinct to protect the Elrics came before his own self preservation.
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The flash of pain reminded him he wasn't an empty suit of metal anymore, but it was too late to back out now.
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"Get off!" Within a moment of being tackled, small spits of fire began to mix with her breath. Korra inhaled deeply through her nose, ready to breathe fire at the bad guys who'd just taken her down.
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Upon noticing sparks flaring up once more, Scar reached out to grab both boys by the backs of their shirts. Should he not miss, his grip would easily be strong enough to yank both boys back.
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Yeah, Scar, you're just getting the younger one away from her, sorry.
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In spite of the blossoming pain in her arm, Korra put full force behind the fire in her throat, shooting it at Edward. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that she needed to get off the ground if she wanted some kind of chance. But first, she needed to get this freak off her.
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